"These damned monks, how dare they extend their claws into the North Continent? They must be tired of living!"
Before the great calamity, the two sects practiced together and ascended to the heavens to become officials. When they met, they exchanged greetings, and it was quite harmonious.
However, in just a short period, even the high-ranking Third Grade Cultivators started slaughtering each other with such cruelty.
Since the other party showed no benevolence, one shouldn't blame us for being ruthless.
At this moment, Shen Mountain Ancestor dared not utter another word. He could only sneak a grateful glance at Jade Pond Ancestor, grateful for the latter's composure.
In such a short time, the Bodhi Sect has already rampaged into the North Continent.
